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Post by Palmers on Dec 25, 2012 16:33:08 GMT -5
Ashley smirked again.
"You're adorable when you blush," he whispered, and pulled Nathaniel in for another kiss.
"Well, we just had sex, and i wasntborn yesterday - i notice you know," he said, frowning. "Are you uncomfortable with it?"
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Post by Nathaniel on Dec 25, 2012 16:42:50 GMT -5
Nathaniel kissed him back and looked up at him, still blushing. "I'm... I don't know what to tell you..." He looked at the tv. "So can we leave it?"
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Post by Palmers on Dec 25, 2012 20:03:02 GMT -5
Ashley frowned.
He didn't really feel like leaving it... He was actually rather intereted in hearing why Nathaniel behaved like he did...
"Is it because you're shy?" he asked, tilting his head. His eyes was holding onto Nathaniels, refusing to let him drop the subject.
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Post by Nathaniel on Dec 26, 2012 17:15:44 GMT -5
Nathaniel looked down and bit his lip. "I guess?" he just said and took the remote, turning up for the sound, so it would be hard to talk. He looked at the tv again.
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Post by Palmers on Dec 27, 2012 9:17:34 GMT -5
Ashley rolled his eyes.
Apperently Nathaniel was very keen on not talking about this...
Feeling slightly displeased, Ashley just leaned back and letted Nathanielwatch the silly program...
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Post by Nathaniel on Dec 27, 2012 9:22:16 GMT -5
It took Nathaniel a while to feel calm again and even longer before he laughed at the program again. He started leaning against Palmers after a while, hoping it would please him just a tiny bit, since he was pretty sure he didn't like to be told not to talk about something... Palmers was use to being the one giving orders, not receiving them, at least at home.
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Post by Palmers on Dec 27, 2012 9:34:44 GMT -5
Ashley letted the cat lean on him, but he wasn't pleased.
However he didnt feel like fighting over it either...
After a while, the show started to bore him to much, and his coffee ran out...
"I'll go to bed," he said, standing up.
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Post by Nathaniel on Dec 27, 2012 9:38:33 GMT -5
Nathaniel looked up at him. "Oh... Okay. Should I join or?" he asked and looked a bit confused. He wasn't sure if Palmers was mad or anything, and it usually didn't go well for him when Palmers was mad, because the dog took it out on him.
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Post by Palmers on Dec 30, 2012 16:51:01 GMT -5
Ashley shrugged his shoulders.
"Just do whatever you want," he said. "You can just watch your show..."
He wasn't really angry... Just displeased... He went to the bedroom and dropped his clothes, putting on a pair of night paints. Ashley liked to wear pants while sleeping in the winter, but left his uper body naked...
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Post by Nathaniel on Dec 30, 2012 17:00:37 GMT -5
Nathaniel looked after him, then leaned back in the couch watching the show, but soon he turned off the tv and went to the bedroom himself. He removed his pants and crawled under det covers.
"Do you have a long day tomorrow?" he asked quietly, not knowing if he should try and make it better.
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Post by Palmers on Dec 30, 2012 17:04:47 GMT -5
Ashley, already lying in bed shrugged.
Secretly he felt happier now that Nathaniel decided that he'd rather be in bed with Ashley then watch his wierd tv show. Ashley wrapped an arm around him and pulled him in.
"It depends on the amount of work... But you were going to your sisters tomorrow right?"
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Post by Nathaniel on Dec 30, 2012 17:09:22 GMT -5
"Yeah." He looked up at him and actually didn't mind Palmers' arm around him. He smiled a bit.
"How much time do I get with them tomorrow? When do I have to be home?" He cuddled a bit closer, though he couldn't really get much closer. Palmers was so lovely warm and he was actually freezing a bit.
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Post by Palmers on Dec 30, 2012 17:18:19 GMT -5
Ashley ponded upon the question.
"Well,how much time do you need? I'll just adapt my work schedule after it..." he said with a shrug...
"However, it would be nice if you were at least home to make dinner."
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Post by Nathaniel on Dec 30, 2012 17:27:02 GMT -5
Nathaniel looked at him. "I thought you would just eat the leftovers from today?" he asked, frowning lightly.
"But I can just come home if that's what you want. It's actually your choice you know..." He bit his lip.
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Post by Palmers on Dec 30, 2012 17:46:23 GMT -5
"Ah right...The leftovers," Ashley said...
After the fun in the bath and the boring tv show, Ashley had completly forgotten about the rest of the lasagna, wrapped in silver paper in the fridge...
"Well... Just be home before 9 pm then... I dont want you out there in the night... It's not safe," he said, planning on staying late on work the following day.. maybe just bring the food long with him and heat it at work...
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Post by Nathaniel on Dec 30, 2012 17:55:05 GMT -5
Nathaniel smiled at him and kissed him gently on the mouth.
"I will be home before nine. Promise," he said, then closed his eyes and put an arm around Palmers.
"You are really warm... It's nice," he mumbled and smiled a bit. He liked that Palmers was warm. He wished he could be that warm.
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Post by Palmers on Dec 30, 2012 17:59:58 GMT -5
Ashley returned the kiss, slightly surprised by Nathaniels intiative.
It was obvious that they were slowly becoming closer, and had less problems getting along... However Ashley was worried that one day Nathaniel would find out the truth about Ashleys job, and their relationship would be worsened again...
"Well, it's rather natural formy race," he said with a shrug. "I'm supposed to be ableto stand the cold weather... However it can be a little uncomfortableduring the summer..."
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Post by Nathaniel on Dec 30, 2012 18:09:16 GMT -5
Nathaniel nodded. "Well it's quite usefull now, right? Now you can warm me up," he said chuckling lightly. He actually liked being this close to the dog, especially now, since they weren't having sex. This way he could actually figure out being around the dog, or almost anyway. He still felt a bit awkward, since they still were to men, but now at least Palmers weren't inside him.
He opened his eyes and looked up at him. "Will you be okay tomorrow? Alone I mean? I can come home for dinner, if you really want me to."
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